Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 135 Selection of Sergeants

Chapter 135 Selection of Sergeants
The Xing Tu Army was renamed the Nanchuan Army, and the [-] troops under its command were reorganized into four corps, and Lin Chuan was still the commander of the first corps.

Since the implementation of the compulsory military service system will take time, the newly recruited recruits are undergoing training in the recruit camp outside Mucheng, so although Lin Chuan is the commander of the corps, he has less than one banner regiment under his command.

Now the Nanchuan Army only has Xia Ge’s Third Corps stationed at the Sanggan River at full strength, and they are all veterans of hundreds of battles. The other three Corps are in the same situation as Lin Chuan, lacking troops, but now the fighting is temporarily suspended. , the temporary lack of staff will not have much impact.

The First Corps was stationed in an open area twenty miles north of Mucheng, surrounded by low hills, and to the north was a mountainous area covered with forests.

In order to find such a suitable campsite, Lin Chuan spent a lot of effort. After all, the area north of Mucheng is mountainous, and it is really not easy to find a suitable place for camping.

Lin Chuan had left Mucheng a few days ago and returned to the army. After all, this time the army plan was proposed by himself, and he made the plan himself, and he was the person in charge of the army plan.

The First Corps, as a unit directly under Lin Chuan, had to set an example and let the rest of the troops see the effect of the whole army, so that it would be conducive to promotion and implementation among the entire Nanchuan Army.

Tu Yue was born as a mountain warrior, more than brave, but not resourceful. After competing, he has now served as the sergeant major of the First Corps. Liu Zichen was appointed by the command to be the judge of the First Corps. The five-man command of the First Corps temporarily lacked a chief of staff.

Now in every corps, the post of chief of staff is always vacant. It is not that Lin Nuoyan does not want to be appointed, but that he can read and write. There are too few scholars who are familiar with military affairs. With the principle of preferring shortages to excess, most of the staff officers in command organizations at all levels are vacant. with.

However, Zhanzheng College is under active preparation, and Lin Nuoyan has decided to give priority to training a group of staff officers. After all, this position is too important, and an army without think tanks cannot go far.

Xiao Zhan, head of the First Banner of the First Corps, and Mu Xue, the sergeant commander, are now fully staffed, a total of [-] Nanchuan soldiers.

At the end of September, the sun was still scorching the earth, and the air became a little distorted.

The camp of the First Corps was very lively, and a selection of sergeants was going on.

Lin Chuan and other officers of the corps were not afraid of the scorching heat, and sat on the temporary general platform, talking in a low voice to the fiery martial arts competition in the audience.

In the audience, more than 1 soldiers of the First Banner Regiment were divided into hundreds of teams, competing for the position of sergeant, and the competition was in full swing.

According to Lin Chuan's idea, each ten-man team needs to be equipped with at least one ordinary sergeant, one thousand-man team has an iron badge sergeant, and the banner battalion has a bronze badge sergeant.

From then on, the sergeant will become the backbone of the army's operations, responsible for executing the combat tasks issued by the officer, and taking over from the officer to command the troops when necessary.

Therefore, Lin Chuan has very high requirements for the selection of sergeants. First of all, they must be veterans with high loyalty and rich experience.

There are many brave people in the Nanchuan Army, but the number of sergeants is limited, so the competition is extremely fierce. On the field of competition, blood is constantly flying.

However, Lin Chuan didn't care. The army must be bloody. It is impossible to win a battle with an army as soft as the sun. Lin Chuan intends to cultivate the wolfishness and bloodyness of the soldiers.

But Lin Chuan didn't just let the wounded soldiers go, but now that the military is equipped with a medical team, they naturally know what to do.

Tens of thousands of people competed for the positions of hundreds of sergeants, and these soldiers of the Nanchuan Army were brave men, so some people kept falling and others rose.

"In the future, it will be much easier to have sergeants leading the troops." Deputy Corps Commander Sith said with emotion.

Tu Yue, the Sergeant Major of the First Corps, laughed: "I think our mountain fighters will occupy most of the sergeants this time."

The military judge Liu Zichen smiled and said: "Sergeant Tu Yue, that's not necessarily true, how about we make a bet?"

"Okay, the bet is the bet. If you lose, you have to allow me to drink a barrel of ale."

Liu Zichen waved his hand, "That can't be done, the general said that drinking is not allowed in the army, but I can get you some more wine next time when you make military exploits."

"Okay, deal."

Liu Zichen asked: "You haven't said you lost yet, what should you do?"

Tu Yue seemed to be sure of winning, and said indifferently: "If I lose, I will agree to any conditions you have."

Seeing the sly look in Liu Zichen's eyes, Lin Chuan knew that Tu Yue was about to lose again.

After a whole morning of competition, all the ordinary sergeant places have been taken, and the strongest veterans of each thousand-man team have served as iron badge sergeants, only the bronze badge sergeants of the three banner battalions have not yet been selected.

According to the regulations, the Bronze Badge sergeant will sit on an equal footing with the banner battalion commander and become one of the members of the five-man command.

When these big-headed soldiers thought that they could jump the dragon's gate with a carp, as long as they defeated their opponents, they could smoothly transform from an ordinary soldier to a bronze emblem sergeant with a banner battalion of 3000 people, and they all geared up for a big fight.

Bronze badge sergeants are destined not to be served by ordinary soldiers, and will eventually be taken by the strong.

The sun was scorching, the air was hot, and the heat was unbearable.

The ten strongest fighters gathered on the ring, and they will compete for the ownership of the three bronze badge sergeants through melee.

These ten strongest fighters each have bronzed skin, bulging muscles, and possess explosive strength. Lin Chuan has already seen the raging fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Big bear wins!"

"Come on, tiger!"

"****** will definitely win!"

……

Before the scuffle started, the supporters of the ten strongest fighters had already cheered their respective supporters loudly, and the camp was full of excitement.

"It seems that they are very popular." Sith sighed.

Lin Chuan nodded: "This is what is needed. Sergeants will be responsible for charging and breaking through the enemy's formation in the future. They are strong and their morale will be high."

"The scuffle begins!" Sergeant Mu Xue of the First Banner Regiment gave an order with a serious expression on his face.

Before Mu Xue finished speaking, the ten fighters on the ring rushed towards the closest fighter almost at the same time.

Accompanied by blood and violent power, the screams of the group arena kept ringing out. The soldiers watching had stopped shouting, held their breath, and opened their eyes wide, quietly watching the melee fight on the stage.

Lin Chuan naturally saw the strength of these ten fighters with the eyes of his special forces king. They had almost no fighting skills, and they fought against their opponents entirely by their own strength.

After half an hour of fighting, five fighters were carried away by the stretchers of the medical team, and two fighters were knocked off the ring. In the end, there were only three strongest fighters left in the ring.

Roar!The winner **** raised his hands high and roared like a beast, which immediately drew cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Lin Chuan also stood up slowly, with a satisfied smile on his face. He applauded the victorious warriors, and he will personally award the bronze emblem to the soldier's sword.

 Bai Bai thanked the book friends who have always supported.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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